this is not a story or a poem. this is where i talk about whatever the hell i want.
|what if a guy decided to quit his job, withdraw all his money from his bank account and just live the life of a nomad?
just adopt a different name and trek the country.
i just want to be free...to write stories about the people i meet on the road, the untold stories but i also dont want to stay in the same place any longer than a month. otherwise i may start to get attached or tied down.
ive been slowly planning my getaway and my plans are almost complete.
still there are times when i feel im being watched. like someone has figured out what i want to do. i get all paranoid and jumpy. soon...i'll be gone soon. i want to say goodbye to stephanie grace, kitty nadem and hal. you're all great girls and i wish you all the best. i love the three of you and ill carry our talks in my head as i put one foot in front of the other and walk towards my destiny.